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May 2016
God I miss her soo much, my heart bleeds for her.
I know you hear me when I call her name, you tune me out because your tired of hearing me cry, plead, beg, and moan for her to come back. I miss her, I wish you would just listen when I say, I'll do anything to get her back. But I know god, you will just shut your ears tune me out, or turn away, when I call her name...
kyle Shirley
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kyle Shirley  25/M/Kalamazoo
(25/M/Kalamazoo)   
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